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Tang Li moved the book down, revealing a pair of bright deer eyes: "No need to complain, I can continue to teach him to memorize the multiplication table."
Little Carrot Head: "!!!"
Song Boyan seemed to be amused by her cunning, his legs were crossed, and his sitting posture almost occupied the entire chair. For a man of his age, wearing a white shirt would no longer look green, on the contrary, it would look serious. mature charm.
Tang Li looked at it and felt warm inexplicably.
Song Boyan then spoke up again, commenting on her behavior of bullying children: "It is a good thing to be devious as a person, but in the end, haste is more waste than haste."
Tang Li discovered for the first time that bullying could be so high-sounding.
At the same time, I also heard a meaning¡ª¡ª
Bullying should be stopped in moderation.
Just at this moment, the secretary came to the library to find Song Boyan.
Song Boyan took the time to go upstairs. He had to go back to the office if he had something to do. Tang Li also stood up, followed closely behind, and saw him off to the door.
When Song Boyan got up from his chair, his secretary had already gone downstairs first.
So now, there are only two of them in the aisle.
Tang Li came out of the library and rushed forward when her forehead suddenly hit something, like a sudden brake, and her whole body stopped suddenly. When she reacted, Song Boyan, who had turned around, had already grabbed her waist.
"" Tang Li felt as if he had stepped on his leather shoes.
Like a small boat crashing into a harbor, after a brief moment of daze, the mood instantly became calmer, and even the man's embrace seemed somewhat peaceful.
Song Boyan¡¯s education sounded above her head: ¡°You don¡¯t even look in front of you when you walk?¡±
Tang Li asked back: "Why don't you pay attention to your back when you walk?"
Listening to her argument, Song Boyan smiled unconsciously, and then sighed: "The little mouth is so nimble, but he is not much more sensible than the one inside."
"Are there cameras in the corridor?" Tang Li suddenly asked.
Without waiting for Song Boyan to answer, she continued: "If there is surveillance, will many people see you holding me like this?"
Song Boyan felt the girl's arms tighten around him. As for his left hand, it was just resting on Tang Li's waist. If he really wanted to say "hug", she was holding his body tightly like a koala.
"Actually, I am also a very thin-skinned person."
Tang Li's voice came faintly from his arms again.
Song Boyan put his arm around her shoulders: "Even if it's thin, it's still indestructible."
"" Tang Li.
After a few seconds, she said with bad intentions: "As a public official, we slack off at work during working hours and openly embrace a mysterious beautiful girl in the corridor. We should not condone this kind of behavior."
At this time, the housekeeping staff came over with a stack of dry towels.
When she saw the scene on the street, she didn't know whether to continue moving forward as if nothing had happened, or whether to turn around and leave to avoid suspicion. For a moment, she was in a dilemma.
With Tang Li¡¯s back facing this way, Song Boyan noticed someone coming.
Then, the internal affairs staff saw your signal.
As she turned to leave, she heard the girl say: "I can't delay your work, so I'll hug you for ten, no, eight seconds."
Song Boyan hugged Tang Li's slender shoulders, and his big hands seemed to be able to cover him in one fell swoop.
Through the thin T-shirt, you can touch the girl¡¯s shoulder blades with your palms.
For a moment, it was as if an old tree in the mountains was entangled with vines. The green canes continued to grow, climbing over the trunks mottled by time, and finally bloomed on the branches. Fragrant flower spikes, purple with blue, as bright as clouds. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com